Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 62
Venerable Kuhuai said, pointing to the plate of fried diced bitter gourd with chopsticks, "Stir-fried bitter gourd alone can best preserve the original flavor, but it should not be diced, it is best to fry it in thin slices. , His extreme rigidity and tenderness can only be shown, although the technique of frying can also show the combination of rigidity and softness, but it is only in the taste, and the attributes are not revealed, which is not beneficial to the cultivator."

Following his comments, An Ning stared down at the dishes on the plate, thoughtful.

Venerable Kuhuai smiled, "However, for a mortal like you, who is not even a rookie, it's an amazing talent to be able to do this for the first time."

His words are definitely a sincere appreciation, not only is he very talented, he is a natural born chef.

But these words became the elder's comfort to An Ning's ears.

She is definitely a perfectionist when it comes to cooking, so she followed his words and asked, "What is an introduction?"

For her, there is no end to learning about culinary arts, and continuous breakthroughs are her pursuit.

"Hehe, you seem to be an idiot too. The old man just said that you only focus on the key points of cooking." Venerable Ku Huai couldn't help laughing, as if he was quite happy.

An Ning was taken aback for a moment, then regained consciousness, recalling what he said just now, his complexion suddenly changed, "The old man really came from the ancient continent!"

Those place names that she had never heard of, such as fairy palaces, definitely did not belong to the Mortal Continent.

Venerable Kuhuai stroked his beard and nodded with a smile, this time he didn't beat around the bush, "Do you want to cultivate immortality, girl?"

An Ning was stunned, she didn't expect the other party to ask this question, she subconsciously looked at Wei Sichen.

The other party also asked questions.

Only then did she realize that the old man is an immortal cultivator, so Wei Sichen, as his disciple, is also an immortal cultivator?
Seeing her frowning and keeping silent, the two of them also had a look of doubt in their eyes. Could it be that she doesn't want to?You must know that being able to become a fairy cultivator is almost the dream of all mortals. If there is no condition, there is no way, but if there is a condition, no one will refuse it.

Of course, there is one exception here.

However, although Wei Sichen didn't care too much about cultivation, he didn't resist cultivation, he just didn't care.

An Ning suddenly said, "If you become an immortal, can you handle and cook spiritual food better as you just said?"

Both were stunned.

Then Venerable Kuhuai raised his head and laughed loudly, pointing at An Ning, "You are really similar to him, yes, if you master spiritual power, it will help you better refine and integrate, and control the aura and food. attributes, to learn more about the power contained in the ingredients."

An Ning's eyes lit up immediately, but it was not for cultivating immortals, but for entering another level of the culinary world. For a chef, this is simply opening a new door in life.

"How to practice?"

"Hey, don't worry, just let this kid take you to get started, but you are not in a good state right now, wait until your body and soul are completely integrated."

Hearing this, An Ning's expression changed abruptly, and he looked at Venerable Kuhuai in astonishment, with a hint of alertness and surprise in his eyes.

Venerable Kuhuai didn't say any more, stood up, waved his hands lazily, turned around and walked towards the door, "It's best to sleep when you're full."

The two watched the old man walk out of the gate and slowly disappeared from sight.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

After a while, An Ning turned her head to look at Wei Sichen, and pursed her lips, "You also saw it earlier?" That's why you followed her?Is it out of curiosity or what?
At this moment, a burst of depression rushed out of her heart, and she was very depressed.

"No, I just found out." Wei Sichen shook his head, raised his hand, and the door closed automatically.

He took advantage of the situation and sat down, then pointed to the opposite side, signaling An Ning to sit down too.

An Ning had to admit that what the other party said made her feel better.

She hesitated for a moment, then sat down and stared at him silently.

Wei Sichen raised his hand and touched his nose, "You can ask any questions you have, and I will tell you the truth when I can answer."

An Ning narrowed her eyes, "Are you really Chen Si, Beitang Jun's cousin?"

Wei Sichen knew that she would definitely ask this question, so he sighed helplessly, raised his hand and groped behind his ear.

An Ning saw him suddenly raise his hand to touch his ear, and then he seemed to be grabbing something to move. As the size of the thing became larger and larger, she could see it clearly, and was suddenly stunned.

After a few breaths, a piece of skin as thin as a cicada's wing was unexpectedly peeled off.

An Ning stared blankly at the brand-new face in front of her, stood up suddenly, took a few steps back, and pushed the chair to the ground with such a large movement.

"You, you, you are..."

Wei Sichen touched his nose, coughed lightly, and seemed a little embarrassed, "Hey, it's me. My real name is Wei Sichen, and my name is Chentian. I'm the third child in my family."

An Ning opened her mouth wide and didn't come back to her senses for a while.

Who could tell her that this person who has been with her day and night for almost two months turned out to be the King Rongtai who made her feel psychologically shadowed and avoided him for fear that he would destroy her legs the first time they met.

"Hey, when I first met you, it was just to test you, and I didn't really want to hurt you." Seeing her expression, Wei Sichen knew what she was thinking, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the words, An Ning finally regained his composure, then his face sank, his eyes turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What is the purpose of the prince condescending to be by my side!"

Seeing that the person on the opposite side looked like a little hedgehog in an instant, Wei Sichen was also very helpless.

After thinking about it, he simply spread his hands and confessed his whole situation, including food can relieve his emotions and his own helpless situation.

After listening to his narration, after a long while, the sharp sharpness around An Ning slowly melted away, but there was still a bit of defense and suspicion in his eyes.

"Then why did you change your name and identity? If you just want to eat, even if you don't need to contact him directly, you can go through Beitang Jun."

Wei Sichen crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows to look at her, "You look like a little hedgehog when you see me. You also said that the most important thing in cooking is your state of mind and mood. Not perfect."

peaceful:"……"

This is really irrefutable, sometimes she cooks according to her mood, and the dishes are different according to her mood.

"Hey, that's what you asked for." If it wasn't too scary when they first met, she wouldn't have cast a shadow on him.

Seeing that her tone and expression had eased, and she began to return to her previous attitude, Wei Sichen couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then chuckled, "Well, I did it myself, so I voluntarily acted like a cow to make amends."

An Ning squinted at him, "Probably you are the only cow and horse in the world who don't have to do heavy work every day."

It is said to be helpful, but there are very few things that basically need him to do.

"Of course, because this is a unique BMW in the world." Wei Sichen didn't mind either, with a smile on his brows.

(End of this chapter)